The Moving Truck

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This was it. I couldn't bear it anymore, Mom had just died and Dad expects me to be ok enough to move to a new place, start a new life, just like that. Well he can do that, but just wait till he sees all the trouble he's gotten us into. My name is Alexandria ,but people call me Alex for short I'm 15 years old and (I guess ) I live in Sacramento, California , but I used to live in Boise,Idaho with my mom and my dad and my pet snake( Tillka). I had a great life, in school, in track and I had great friends. Tomorrow I go to a new high school, with new people and hopefully new friends. Everybody gets a little scared that they throw up before the first day of school right that's not just me? "So are you exited for tomorrow?" Dad asked. " Should I be?" I asked. "Oh come on , we can make this work , come on I'll get you chipotle!"dad said. "Fine, I'll try!" I said. We ate dinner unpacked a little and then went to bed, in Boise I would get up at 8 now I have to get up at 6:30 that stinks!!!!!!!

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